Mo Beichen immediately summoned the Dragon Yin sword and went up.

Seeing the Longyin sword, a touch of jealousy flashed in the silver face man's eyes. "This dragon Yin sword has no vision like that group of old men."

Hearing the insults of the silver faced man, Longyin shivers with anger when he hears the insult. Without waiting for Mo Beichen to exert himself, he stabs himself into the heart of the silver faced man.

As soon as the silver faced man's figure flashed, a flying snake sword appeared in his hand.

However, the flying snake sword seems to be very afraid of the Dragon Yin sword in Mo Beichen's hand. Let alone fighting with him, he dare not run, and can only shake the body of the sword.

"Useless things!" Looking at the spineless flying snake sword, the silver faced man suddenly melted it into molten iron.

Seeing the flying snake sword disappear, Longyin sword seems to jump two times in anger, and turns the handle of the sword and accuses Mo Beichen of something.

Mo Beichen is ignore it, again and silver face man fight up.

The strength of the two is equal, and it's called a hot fight.

At the bottom, Zuo Yutao, Murong Ling and liushang are struggling to cope.

These people in black don't know what they came from. They are all above Mo Ling. What's more, their skills are very strange. They can't defend themselves.

After that, Beimo still won no victory.

The silver faced man gasped for breath and glared at the North Star of mo.

Damn it, I thought that he would not be able to support his spirit for a long time when he used the combined power of Xuanling spirit. Unexpectedly, half an hour passed, but he didn't have anything. On the contrary, he seemed to have some weakness.

Mo Beichen looked at the silver faced man without expression, and the hand holding Longyin sword trembled.

Obviously, he was not as relaxed as the silver faced man thought. Even though he was more talented and intelligent, there was a gap between them. If he fought like this, he would not be his opponent.

Silver face man suddenly looked at Mo Beichen evil smile way, "heard that you married here, that woman should be good."

Mo Beichen eyes light a Lin, immediately raised the Dragon Yin sword toward him to stab.

The silver faced man waved a transparent and mysterious force, and then deliberately stimulated him to smile: "we kill gods and beauties, but I haven't tasted the beauty of cloud scenery."

Mo Beichen eyes instantly out of a wisp of fire, as if mad, desperately cut toward the silver face man.

Seeing that Mo Beichen was disordered, the silver faced man was more and more satisfied with his smile, "your woman's name is Bai Li'er, wait for a chance..."

"Looking for death!"

Did not wait for silver face person to finish saying, ink North Chen one face bloodthirsty ground waved a black to transparent black color Xuan power.

Seeing the obvious change of mysterious force, the silver faced man was surprised.

Unexpectedly, he will be promoted to demigod in such a short time. This person must not stay.

The silver faced man wields transparent and mysterious power while playing countless ink darts.

Innumerable black spots shot like dense rain, so that he could not avoid.

"Puff

Several ink darts did not enter the body, ink North Chen immediately stuffy hum a sound.

Feel the body that constantly scurrying ink darts, Mo Beichen face suddenly white, immediately took out a detoxification pill from his arms to eat.

"Silver face person lip cape is raised to succeed evil smile," useless, your medicine can't solve my poison. "

Mo Beichen brows tight wrinkle, the body that day turned over the colic, let his forehead is full of cold sweat.

"Boom

Several ink darts flew out of the body like an explosion, and ink Beichen instantly ejected a mouthful of blood.

The silver faced man walked to Mo Beichen in front of him and pinched his chin. "How, how does my meteor dart taste? This is... "

"Puff Did not wait for him to finish saying, the Dragon Yin sword in Mo Beichen's hand then stabbed into his heart vein.

The silver faced man's lips suddenly slid down a line of blood. He squinted viciously and called out a dagger to stab the heart vein of Mo Beichen.

The two hold each other tightly, and outsiders look at each other closely. In fact, they are still stabbing each other.

"Dong", two people embrace each other and fall from the air.

"Lord!"

Xingyuan and liushang were shocked, and immediately put aside those people in black, and ran to Mo Beichen.

"Mo Beichen!"

Murong Ling also rushed to the past, Zuo Yutao also immediately flew past.

When the men in black saw that the silver faced man had fallen to the ground, they did not care to deal with Xingyuan. They all flew towards the silver faced man.

"Don't you want to die with me?" The silver faced man vomited blood and laughed at the North Star evil.

Mo Beichen frowns, consciousness has begun to blur, but began to struggle to get rid of the silver face man.

He can't die. He said he wanted to protect her. He would never let things happen again.

Silver faced man seems to know Mo Beichen's thoughts. He laughs viciously. No matter how he struggles, he clings to him tightly. Even if his chest has been punctured by him, he still doesn't let go.

Just as Liu Shang and Xing Yuan approached, the silver faced man suddenly took Mo Beichen from the top of the mountain.The wind in his ear makes Mo Beichen's heart startled. He immediately wants to push away the silver faced man, but he can't push it.

"If you don't want to die with me, I will die with you." The silver faced man looked at Mo Beichen with a twisted face, and the pleasure of evil was in his deep eyes.

"Beaver!"

The shrill and shrill sound of wailing suddenly rushed to the top of the cliff.

"Lord!"

Looking at Mo Beichen who fell off the cliff from the peak, Liu Shang and Xingyuan jumped off the cliff without thinking about it.

Those people in black have also followed the leap out.

With only a few breath of Kung Fu, Murong Ling and Zuo Yutao are left on the summit.

"What now?" Looking at the disappeared Mo Beichen and the silver faced man, Zuo Yutao frowned worried.

"I'll go down and have a look!" Murong Ling was so anxious that he immediately followed him down the snow peak.

Zuo Yutao also wanted to follow him to have a look, but he thought that Puyang Bingwei, who was still pregnant, didn't go down and only stayed on the shore.

The white beaver, who was far away from the red fierce border, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Ah Mo!"

Thinking of Mo Beichen, Bai Li's heart suddenly panicked. It was amo who had an accident.

"What's wrong with you? You don't look well. Are you uncomfortable? "

Seeing Bai Li covering his heart, Xue Yuanlong immediately beat his horse to come over and cared about him.

"It's up to you."

White beaver said a word to Xue Yuen Long in a flurry. Then he turned the horse's head and ran towards the blue magic direction.

Xue Yuanlong looked at the galloping Pegasus anxiously, and then led a group of soldiers, pressing shangguanxiao and shangguanming to Zixiao.

At the top of the snow mountain, Zuo Yutao waited for several hours until Murong Ling finally climbed up.

"How's it going?" Zuo Yutao asked anxiously as he pulled Murong Ling up.

Murong Ling sat down on the snow and shook his head sadly, "the resistance below is too big to go down at all."

This deep bottomless snow mountain, so much snow, with his cultivation is impossible to go down.

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